Chapter 1603 Tianjiao VS Wanxiang Army

His behavior as if no one was watching made the pretty girl standing behind Princess Wanxiang frown secretly, with a hint of dissatisfaction and displeasure in her eyes.

"Brother Chu, don't be willful!"

Seeing this scene, Tianyang was also stunned and sent another message to persuade.

"This fruit is good."

Song Yan did not respond this time, and muttered to himself while eating the spiritual fruit.

Wang Teng, who was opposite, was overjoyed when he saw this. He sneered and said secretly, "Chu Fan, just do it with all your strength. How will you end up if you offend Princess Wanxiang?"

Elder Shan and Elder Ming's expressions were extremely gloomy, and they sent a message to Song Yan with a stern tone: "Chu Fan, if you do anything else, stand up and propose a toast!"

Originally, they thought that Chu Fan was a person who understood the overall situation, but they didn't expect that he was just like Wang Teng, not worrying at all.

Faced with the scolding of the two elders, Song Yan still ignored it, threw away the core in his hand, picked up another spiritual fruit and ate it deliciously.

The top leaders of other forces and the geniuses from all walks of life secretly gloated when they saw this scene.

Although you, Chu Fan, are the proud king of Tianyang Domain, you are far behind Princess Wanxiang in every aspect. Being so willful will only bring disaster to yourself.

Seeing that Song Yan still had no intention of getting up and toasting, Elder Shan finally couldn't help but said: "Chu Fan, don't eat, and quickly toast to the princess!"

If the other party continued to transmit the message, Song Yan could pretend that he had not heard it, but now that Elder Shan spoke directly, he could not refuse, so he smiled and said: "Haha, this fruit is so delicious, I forgot about business, come on, Princess, I respect you, I can do whatever you want!"

Song Yan stood up and raised his glass to Princess Wanxiang perfunctorily, drank the wine in one gulp, and then sat back without waiting for Princess Wanxiang to speak.

When the two elders of the Wang family saw this, their faces turned frighteningly dark.

"You are presumptuous!"

The pretty girl stared at Song Yan coldly, her eyes very unkind: "Come here, throw these disrespectful people out of the princess!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed, and the two elders were even more panicked. They quickly stood up and apologized: "Princess, atonement, Chu Fan did not mean to offend you!"

Tianyang also sent a message again: "Brother Chu, please apologize!"

"Wait!"

Princess Wanxiang stopped the two Wanxiang troops who had heard the news and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not angry. You guys stand down!"

"yes!"

The two Wanxiang Army also looked at Song Yan coldly, and then withdrew.

"Thank you for your mercy, princess!"

Elder Shan said quickly, but cold sweat broke out from his back. He hated Song Yan so much in his heart that he decided to teach him a lesson when the banquet was over.

Song Yan, on the other hand, seemed quite calm and did not show any panic at all.

For a moment, Princess Wanxiang couldn't help but look at him with a bit of interest. As for Qing'er, she looked at Song Yan with great unkindness in her eyes.

The storm ended here, which made everyone a little regretful.

"Princess, little Tianyang, I dare to propose a toast to you!"

“Little girl Sima Wuyan, here’s a toast to the princess!”

The toasting continued, each genius stood up and toasted respectfully.

After the toast, the sound of silk and bamboo sounded again. Then, eight beautiful women in white skirts came to the hall and danced. Each woman had an extraordinary appearance and unusually graceful posture. Even the top leaders of major families Even though I was used to seeing dance, I couldn’t help but be attracted to it.

After dancing for a quarter of an hour, the dance ended, once again attracting continuous applause from everyone.

"Princess, I have a proposal!"

At this moment, the pretty girl Qing'er stood up.

Princess Wanxiang gave her a somewhat annoyed look: "Speak."

"My servant heard that the geniuses of Tianyang Domain are all highly cultivated and have extraordinary martial arts skills. Why not let them compete with our Wanxiang Army to entertain everyone!"

After hearing the first half of the sentence, the geniuses from all walks of life felt quite proud, but after hearing the second half, their expressions became extremely ugly.

The eight Vientiane Army members standing there were all demigod-level experts. There was no possibility of winning. What else could they do besides being embarrassed?

"Nonsense!"

Princess Vientiane scolded softly.

"Princess slave is not messing around, she is just curious about the strength of Tianyang Domain's geniuses." The pretty girl still refused to give up, and deliberately glanced at Song Yan while speaking.

"This girl, the Wanxiang Army is the elite among the elites. Our Tianyang Domain's geniuses are no match for us!" A demigod elder from the sect stood up and said.

"Yes! There is no comparison at all. Girl, please don't let them make a fool of themselves!"

The elders of another family quickly agreed.

"It's better to let them perform martial arts on their own, so that the adults of the Wanxiang Army don't have to participate!" Another elder suggested.

"snort!"

The pretty girl let out a cold snort, then glanced disdainfully at all the talented people, and said with disdain: "I don't even have the courage to fight against the Wanxiang Army. They are all cowards. Such a group of cowards deserve to be called Tianjiao, it is simply an insult to the word Tianjiao!"

"Qing'er, you are too presumptuous!"

Princess Wanxiang shouted softly, with a bit more anger on her face.

"Princess, Qing'er realizes her mistake. Qing'er thinks too highly of them!" As soon as she finished speaking, the other party retreated behind Princess Wanxiang again.

The faces of the prodigies from all walks of life were quite ugly. Although the pretty girl admitted her mistake, her tone still showed disdain and ridicule towards them.

"Princess, I beg you to fight with the Wanxiang Army!"

Xie Jinghong suddenly walked from his seat to the main hall and said firmly.

Xie Jinghong is ranked seventh on the Hidden Dragon List. He is extremely skilled in swordsmanship, has a male-female appearance, and is extremely beautiful.

Princess Wanxiang said: "Mr. Xie, don't argue with Qing'er, she is just young and ignorant, she has no ill intentions!"

"Princess please do it!"

Xie Jinghong bent over and said.

A look of helplessness flashed across Princess Wanxiang's face: "Hey, okay then. Thank you, Master, for getting up. I'll order someone to call a sergeant right now!"

"Thank you, princess!"

Xie Jinghong said gratefully and finally straightened his body.

Soon, a Vientiane Army from the early stage of Dharma arrived.

This Vientiane Army has an ordinary appearance and dark skin, but he exudes an iron-blooded aura from all over his body.

"Cheng Meng, remember that the competition between you and Mr. Xie is just a competition. Remember, he is not your enemy!" Princess Wanxiang said.

"Don't worry, princess, I will be careful and won't kill him!" Cheng Meng nodded and said in a deep voice.

Suddenly, Xie Jinghong's face turned red, and then he said to Cheng Meng: "This brother will inevitably be killed or injured in the competition. Please don't hold back, otherwise you will show the greatest disrespect to your opponent!"

Cheng Meng glanced at Xie Jinghong in surprise, and said with a smile: "I saw that you were born with tender skin and tender flesh, but I didn't expect that you have such a tough personality. That's great. I like you. Don't worry, I won't kill you." of!"

"unnecessary!"

Accompanied by a clear sword cry, a long cyan sword suddenly came out of its sheath and turned into a ray of cyan residual light as fast as lightning, piercing Cheng Meng's chest.